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Chapter 922 When you are old, you have to admit defeat

Chapter 922: When you are old, you have to accept the loss

At the end of Songshui City, Zhuang Fan, the head of the merchant, changed into a majestic outfit and the Golden Lion King Armor. This is the top-grade spiritual armor that Zhuang Fan spent a lot of money to ask someone to create when he was the commander of the brigade. He used the best copper heart, fine gold and other spiritual ore. The whole set of armor's chest was even carved with a domineering lion head.

Zhuang Fan has not worn this armor for a whole twenty years. He thought that this armor would be passed on to his descendants as the head of his family, but he did not expect that he would have the chance to wear this set of Golden Lion King Armor today. On the other hand, Zhuang Fan was the third generation of the banker.

Since yesterday they brought people to kill the patrols and subordinates sent by the Great Chu Kingdom, as well as hundreds of Chu soldiers, the people of the banker knew that they might be counterattacked. On that day, Zhuang Fan sent some of the banker's property, together with the banker's grandson and several outstanding young people, out of Songshui City overnight, and walked along the Songjiang River to Taihu Lake, away from this Yangzhou place.

"Release the crossbows up!" Zhuang Fan looked at the hundreds of Chu soldiers below, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The other party looked down on people too much, and he actually sent only more than 500 people to kill him.

"Shoot me!" Zhuang Fan seemed to be back when he was in the army, commanding thousands of soldiers and horses under his command. Facing thousands of cavalry in the North Hu, he didn't even blink. The sobbing sound of cow horns and the charging of cavalry that was shaking the earth and the shaking mountains made Zhuang Fan's blood boil.

The thick crossbow arrows were stringed. With Zhuang Fan's order, the twelve crossbows were exposed. With a buzzing sound, the python tendons made a crisp buzzing sound. Swhoosh, the twelve crossbow arrows attacked the soldiers of the Yubi Camp below.

Seeing the cold stars flying towards him, Wei Xiaokuan was a swallow falling. He held the Bimond-ring knife in his hands tightly, and stabbed into the ground like to stab to tofu. Wei Xiaokuan raised his head and showed a hint of sneer.

A gust of wind suddenly blew by, and the ground where the knife penetrated suddenly cracked, and it seemed like a burial under the ground. With a bang, countless earth and stones rose up, and a layer of earth-colored light flashed on each earth and stone.

The twelve crossbow arrows were instantly swallowed by earth and rocks below, and it was difficult to see the Yubi Camp below above the city.

"Rocks!" Wei Xiaokuan stood up, his feet swirled, and a powerful spiritual power penetrated his body and poured into the Bimond-ring blade in his hand.

This Bemoan-Dire ring knife is made of the hind leg bone of the Golden Bemoan. The Gold Bemoan is a earth-based holy beast. The bones have undergone repeated changes, looking as dazzling as crystal diamonds. Moreover, this Bemoan-Dire ring knife is five feet long, with a hilt of two feet, a wide and thick body, and a half-string moon.

Wei Xiaokuan's attack was not slashed with a blade, but with a blade. As the spiritual power was poured into the blade, the Bimondian ring knife directly increased the spiritual power several times. The sword light turned into a Bimondian giant claw, rolled up countless gravels in the air and smashed towards the head of Songshui City.

This move is considered cruel. Countless rocks roared in, as if they were shot in a dense round by dozens of catapults. However, when it was swung, this move was still better. After all, it was a straight line, and the distance was only less than 100 meters.

Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng. The city walls of Songshui County have experienced a storm-like blow. On the top of the city, many of the standing soldiers did not react, and a whistling boulder hit him. Then, the people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and flew.

The city wall seemed to have encountered an earthquake, and it was shaking. The wall could not withstand the earth and rocks hitting the front. It suddenly collapsed and turned into countless gravels and swept across the area.

A burst of rocks hit me, and when I looked at the top of Songshui City, there was only half of the flying flag left, and the wall seemed to be gnawing by a dog, and the only one who could stand among the rocks was Zhuang Fan.

"Old guy, he's quite tough, he's not dead!" Wei Xiaokuan had already arrived at the city, looked up at Zhuang Fan wearing a golden armor on the top of the city, and snorted coldly with disdain.

Zhuang Fan was not as relaxed as he seemed. The opponent's strength was so strong, but it was really beyond his expectations. Even if he could not do such a relaxed and freehand painting with the attack just now, he was still a little arrogant in his bones.

"Hmph, I remember that in the north, I, the Golden Lion Zhuang Fan, killed three in and three out of the enemy army. There were not less than a thousand Hu people who died in my hands. Now I will let me meet you as a young man!" Zhuang Fan said as he jumped directly from the top of the city.

The weapon that was knocked over was not a knife or a gun, but a pair of golden lion axes. Zhuang Fan then swung his two axes straight towards Wei Xiaokuan's head, and the axes were even more angry, as if two angry lions were pounced on him.

When there was a crisp clash, a whirlwind swept away like ripples. The ground under Wei Xiaokuan's feet suddenly collapsed and his feet immediately penetrated into the ground. It can be seen how powerful these axes are. Wei Xiaokuan held the hilt of the knife in both hands, and the sword was horizontally above his head, holding the pair of axes.

Bah, Wei Xiaokuan spit out a mouthful of dust, looked up at Zhuang Fan, and said, "When a person is old, he must admit defeat!" Wei Xiaokuan said, lifting the Bimondian ring knife weighing more than 300 pounds in his hand and slashed it straight out.

"This!" The air around Zhuang Fan was suddenly compressed, and his body was unable to move. It was the gravity field of the soil system: "No!"

Although Zhuang Fan saw the means Wei Xiaokuan used, he was no longer able to crack it. Because Wei Xiaokuan's sword had arrived, the sword that was flashing with crystal light fell on his body, Zhuang Fan was still holding a trace of luck, hoping that the golden lion armor on his body could block the opponent's attack.

But this time, the Golden Lion King armor he was most proud of was not fulfilled. The armor was cut off in response, connecting its owner, and broke with one knife and two swords, and was a decisive kill.

Blood exploded in the air, and in the gravity field, the blood mist quickly condensed into blood beads, and in the sunlight, it flashed with the bright luster of blood.

Wei Xiaokuan waved the Bemmon-Di ring sword, and the blood on the blade was thrown off. Zhuang Fan, who was unable to die, raised three more swords. The gate of Songshui City was immediately killed in four sections: "All those who hold the troops will kill them, and all the merchants of Songshui City will be killed!"

Five Hundred Jade Bi Camp quickly divided the parts and ran towards the four gates. The rest of the people cleaned up the stubborn protesters along the way in the team and headed straight to the dealer.

On this day, more than 1,400 people in Songshui City, including young and old, slaves, and servants were tied up at the Caishikou in the city. Most of the rebels were found, not counting the people who had been killed. Total of them, there were nearly 3,000 people. They were killed in the sight of dozens of small families and countless people in Songshui City.

Three thousand people, one hundred people waved thirty swords. The entire execution process lasted for more than an hour, which completely suppressed Songshui City. The actions of Wei Xiaokuan in Songshui City were soon spread to all parts of Songjiang Prefecture.

There were some unhonest families who immediately put away their distracting thoughts. This guy really dared to kill people, but this was not over yet. Because the city gate was opened, he helped the dealer attack the merchants in the four cities, and was wanted by Wei Xiaokuan.

Although the caravan left, the monk could not run away from the temple. All the families behind these caravans were implicated. Although they were not exterminated by the whole family like the dealer, most of the family's wealth was confiscated and they had to help arrest the wanted persons.

Wei Xiaokuan is not the only one who raised his butcher's knife. This time Leng Zhuo planned to take all the local authorities, which was to weaken the strength of these local wealthy families. The first thing he had to do was to regain the military power of the guards from various places, and then the administrative power of the yamen at all levels, breaking the two arms that these families controlled the places.

After returning to Songshui City, after the incident of the dealer, no one in Songshui City dared to be presumptuous. Even the first family in Songshui was lost, let alone them.

There are clevernesses, such as the Pan family and the Chen family, who came to Wei Xiaokuan at the first time, expressed their loyalty and demanded to join the Kingdom of Great Chu. The benefits also followed. The dealer's dock, a large number of shops and workshops were all bought by them with money. Although they almost emptied their family's capital, they could even wake up from their dreams compared to their income.

Moreover, Wei Xiaokuan also gave them a reassurance that the local patrol had pills that could cure plagues, so as long as they obeyed the instructions, the plague was not terrible.

Originally, everyone was skeptical, but in mid-April, despite the martial law in Songshui City, a death plague was still inevitable. However, after taking the pill to treat the plague, those people were still alive after a few days, just as if they were suffering from a cold.

When someone saw it in person, the news immediately stabilized the hearts of the people in the city, and the patrol that arrived later also managed the city in an orderly manner. Although the people were confined to their homes, they had no shortage of daily needs. Instead, they were content to enjoy the rare leisure at home.

Looking back on what happened in the city over the past three months, it feels like a different world. Although there are few patrol soldiers patrolling on the street, they are orderly. However, compared to the peace in the city, looking into the distance from the city, it is another scene.

To the north of the camp line, there were countless tents. These were refugees from various towns in Yangzhou Prefecture who escaped the plague. If you can see them here, it means that those places have completely lost control. When they joined the temporary auxiliary army to maintain order, they learned from the people opposite that Yangzhou City had become a dead city.

Not only Yangzhou City, but also many large, medium and small towns, there are also many plagues spreading. Countless people died of plagues, and these people did not allow them to enter the area controlled by the Great Chu Kingdom.

"Recently, many more soldiers and horses have come from the south. I guess the Great Chu army is about to start cleaning up the place!"

Pan Xing sighed and said, "It's time. I heard that many people have formed mobs, and the number is quite considerable. Without restraint, these mobs will completely destroy this prosperous place!"

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